(1999)
Felt like another hit of
Jennifer Jason Leigh after last night's flick, another shot of
David Cronenberg after last week's
A Dangerous Method, and, I guess, another dose of York Square nostalgia, also after last night's.
I commented last night that I was surprised by how little of
Kansas City I remembered from my first screening, and tonight I was even more surprised, because I felt like I remembered this one pretty well. What I
did remember--a recollection so vivid that it overpowered the rest, I guess--was the weird Cronenbergian sexual penetration-as-game participation trope. But there's a lot beyond that that's weird and interesting, in a thoroughly comic booky nonsensical way. Which I mean as a compliment, incidentally.
Got this as part of a 3-day freebie of Showtime's group of channels.